The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Luo QingHan savored the kiss just now, with a little sweetness.

"What dessert did you have just now?"

Xiao Xi felt that her lips were burning and her brain was dizzy.

She subconsciously replied, "I had some snacks."

Luo QingHan: "is it the dessert sent to you by someone alone?"

"Yes."

Thinking of the two boxes of snacks in the crisp incense hall, Xiao Xi's mind was a little clearer.

She asked curiously, "why did you suddenly think of buying food for your concubine?"

Luo QingHan: "don't you like to eat? Gu Shundao bought it for you. If you are good, I'll buy you other delicious food later."

Xiao Xi's eyes lit up at once.

"I'll be good!"

Luo QingHan saw that the wound on her lips was no longer bleeding, so he let her go and wanted someone to get the ointment. When he turned his head, he found that there was no one in the house except them.

Just now when he hugged Xiao Xixi, Baoqin quietly took the others out and left the room for them.

Luo QingHan didn't ask someone to come in to serve him. He personally found out the medicine box and took out the ointment.

He picked up Xiao Xi, put her on the table and asked her to sit still.

He clasped his rustling chin with one hand and carefully applied ointment to her lips with the tip of his finger.

The ointment hurt a little when it touched the wound.

Xiao Xi subconsciously shrank back.

Luo QingHan frowned: "don't move."

After applying the medicine, he washed his hands and took Xiao Xi down.

Baoqin puts the dinner on the table and invites the prince and concubine Xiao to take their seats.

Today's Xiao Xi is much better. At least she can hold the dishes and chopsticks. She doesn't need to be fed by others.

Luo QingHan was quite sorry to see her holding dishes and chopsticks steadily.

In fact, it's not bad to take care of Xiao Xi personally, and even a little sense of achievement.

After eating and drinking enough, Luo QingHan went to take a bath.

Xiao Xi lay on the bed teasing the little turtle.

Luo QingHan came over in his bedclothes after taking a bath, with a faint vapor on his body.

He stretched out his hand to take away the tortoise and put it on the ground. Then he opened the quilt and lay down. He took Xiao Xi into his arms and hugged him.

Xiao Xi consciously adjusted her posture and leaned comfortably in his arms.

When he fell asleep, Luo QingHan vaguely heard someone calling himself.

"Xiao Han..."

He opened his eyes and saw a woman standing not far away.

Women wear white clothes and skirts, with long black hair hanging down to their waist, and their faces are hidden in the dark, so that people can't see it clearly.

She stretched out her hand to Luo QingHan.

"Xiao Han, come here."

Luo QingHan got out of bed and walked towards her.

The woman saw him close to her and her voice became happy.

"Xiao Han, I miss you so much."

Luo QingHan stood in front of the woman.

He asked absentmindedly, "who are you?"

Because of his words, the woman's original happy mood suddenly became sad, and her voice was very sad.

"I'm your mother. Don't you even remember your mother?"

Luo QingHan subconsciously whispered: "mother..."

Woman: "Xiao Han, let's go with my mother. My mother will take you out of this mud."

Her hand stretched out again in front of Luo QingHan, silently urging him to put his hand up.

Luo QingHan's brain showed some vague pictures, which were the scene of the mother imperial concubine with him, with a warm breath.

He knew all this was vanity, but he couldn't help raising his right hand.

He wanted to shake her hand and wonder if her hand was as warm as he remembered?

At this time, his clothes were suddenly pulled down from behind.

"Your Highness, what are you doing?"

With the sound, the woman in white disappeared in front of him, and his chaotic brain became sober.

He looked back and saw Xiao Xi standing behind him, looking at himself curiously.

Xiao Xixi just wanted to get up and let go. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the prince in the room. He talked to himself to the air. It looked like he was talking and scary.

She called him twice. Seeing that he didn't respond, she simply got out of bed, walked to him and pulled down his clothes.

Xiao Xi looked at the prince in a trance and asked tentatively, "are you sleepwalking?"

Luo QingHan hesitated, then slowly opened his mouth: "Gu just had a dream."

His voice was very low, with an indescribable weariness.

Xiao Xi blinked: "what did you dream of?"

Luo QingHan: "I dreamed of my mother."

Xiao Xixi: "Shen Zhaoyi?"

"Yes."

Xiao Xixi doesn't understand that normal people dream of their dead mother. It should be full of nostalgia and disappointment, but the prince doesn't seem to have these emotions. Now he seems to be more at a loss.

She asked cautiously, "what did Shen Zhaoyi say to you in her dream?"

Luo QingHan: "she told her to Miss Gu very much and want to take Gu with her."

Xiao Xi was stunned.

She thought of the prince holding out his hand to the air just now, and her heart suddenly tightened.

"Do you want to go with her?"

He even stretched out his hand. It seems that he really intends to go with Shen Zhaoyi.

But Shen Zhaoyi is already dead. If he goes with her, doesn't he want to die with her?

Luo QingHan lowered his eyes, looked at his plain and clean fingers and said faintly: "Gu doesn't want to go with her. Gu just... Just wants to touch her. Gu has forgotten what she looks like. Gu doesn't remember what it feels like to be held by her..."

His words were a little confused, but Xiao Xi had understood what he wanted to express.

She took his hand and said seriously.

"People can't come back to life after death. You were dreaming just now. Everything in the dream is false. You must not be confused by the illusion you imagined. If you really miss Shen Zhaoyi, you can touch my hand. Anyway, they are women, and the feeling should be the same."

Luo QingHan: "

He raised his lips and sneered: "do you want Gu to treat you as a mother?"

Xiao Xixi immediately counseled, quickly retracted his claws and said angrily, "I just want to comfort you. Why are you so serious?"

Luo QingHan looked at her and his eyes fell on her lips.

The wound on her lip is still there. It looks a little dazzling.

Luo QingHan whispered, "if you want to comfort Gu, you can use other methods."

Xiao Xixi: "what method?"

Luo QingHan: "come and kiss Gu."

Xiao Qixi: "

Why does this man never forget to take advantage?

Forget it. For the sake of those two boxes of crisp and fragrant snacks, she reluctantly let him take advantage of it.

Xiao Xi stood on tiptoe to kiss him, but found that limited by her height, she couldn't kiss his mouth and could only barely kiss his chin.

Luo QingHan lowered his head and put his lips on her lips.

Xiao Xi was very proud.

Hey, hey, even if you are tall, what can you do? Finally, you don't have to bow to me.